Call~

The cold wind roared and blew the snow in the valley into the air.

The whole world seems to be white.

A group of Great Sui soldiers walked in the wind and snow, looking pained

The whole mountain area was dead silent, without a trace of life.

The cold snow pierced their skin like needles, and no matter how tightly their clothes were buttoned, they could not withstand the wind and snow.

Where to go?

After a few days of marching, they were defeated and fled in a panic.

Now, the snow is so heavy that it's hard to tell where it is.

In this case, they can only follow Li Ping'an.

Because he was the only one who said he knew the way.

But whether he knows the way or not, no one can say.

Because someone found that it was not Li Ping'an who was looking at the map, but the cow next to Li Ping'an.

One man and one cow occasionally muttered something and discussed something.

In short, Li Ping'an doesn't know whether he recognizes the way or not.

But there must be something wrong with it~

So the people discussed in twos and threes, and gradually separated.

Li Ping'an discussed with Lao Niu, and he chose a relatively remote route.

The road, although the farthest, is covered by a hill and a forest.

It is undoubtedly the safest to stay away from the battlefield confrontation.

In the end, there were only a few people who followed Li Ping'an.

"Peace, can we go back alive?"

Big Head asked.

"Yes."

Li Ping'an said.

They hid behind a leeward slope and wrapped up tightly.

Let the blizzard blow to exhaustion, and until the wind stops, they can continue on their way.

Just when everyone was about to lose their hold, a desolate temple appeared in front of them.

Everyone didn't care about it, and rushed in like a hungry wolf.

They cut down some of the temple's wood and used it to make a fire.

On it was the iron pot that had followed Li Ping'an for a long time, and the rice porridge was boiling in the snow-melted water.

After a few bowls of belly, a hot breath arose, and everyone suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Li Ping'an took off his armor and changed into his green shirt.

"Well, I'm still comfortable dressed here."

Night.

Li Ping'an wrote the word "quiet" in front of the temple, and the silence was to nourish my heroic spirit.

Blocking the wind and snow outside, so that the soldiers sleeping in the temple can get a good night's sleep.

The moonlight shone in through the window, reflecting a vague figure.

Li Ping'an sat by the window of the temple, with a mysterious loneliness on his body.

Someone?

Li Ping'an frowned slightly.

Although the other party tried his best to hide his breath, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

A group of four people, led by One-Eye.

The other four all wore red swords at their waists.

"My lord, you have been poisoned, so you might as well hand it over to our brother." One humanity.

"That is, we must take off this kid's head and avenge the second master!"

"It's okay, the poison won't kill me."

As a six-rank peak martial artist, he has a strong vitality, and it is not a problem to be reborn with a broken limb.

It's not so easy to kill.

More than the poison in it, One-Eye cares more about this mysterious man who suddenly appears on the battlefield.

If it's really some seventh-rank monk who is not recorded, or some other force.

The impact on the local war situation will be incalculable.

In the moonlight, there seemed to be a faint layer of mist.

.........

"Big head, big head!"

The big head woke up in a daze.

"Peace? What's wrong? ”

Li Ping'an went to wake up the others again and handed over the map drawn by Lao Niu to the big head.

By the way, he also gave them some food, "Continue along this road, and if you are lucky, you can go back to the barracks." ”

The big head was stunned for a moment, "What about you?" ”

"Don't worry about me, you guys are gone, I can let go of my hands and feet."

As soon as the big head's eyes lit up, he always felt that Li Ping'an was extraordinary.

"You can let go and them!!"

Li Ping'an: "No, I can let go of my hands and feet and escape, my ability to escape is first-class." ”

The old cow crossed his hands around his chest and nodded like pounding garlic.

The big head and the others slipped out quietly through the back door of the temple.

At the same time, the One-Eyed Five sensed the other party's intention to escape, but did not stop them.

Because they are looking for only one person, and the rest are dispensable miscellaneous soldiers.

The group broke into the temple and saw a man in a green shirt in the temple.

At first glance, it gives people a strange feeling.

One hand carries a pagoda more than one person high, and the other hand holds a cow.

Well? What is it?

Li Ping'an held the pagoda in his hand and looked solemn.

I can't help but think of a classic line.

Even if you carry the abyss and need to hold a tota with one hand, I, Li Ping'an, are invincible in the world.

Then the other hand clenched into a fist and swung it out.

The fist crested with a dull thunder.

With a bang, One-Eye took the punch, but was shocked back three steps.

It's really strong!

"Again."

One-eyed snorted, and an extremely strong fluctuation of qi and blood erupted.

The muscles of his body burst out, as if there was a fierce horse galloping in his body, and there was a strong deterrent force.

He exhaled a breath of hot air, his left palm raised, and his right palm carried a thunderous majesty.

The two of them exchanged fists and palms, and there was an extremely deep muffled sound.

Both felt a tremendous force crash into their hands.

Then he involuntarily took a few steps back.

One-eyed thought that he had been cultivating the family's secret method for decades, and his physical body had reached the point of reaching the pinnacle.

Even if you fight against the same six-rank peak martial artist, you will not lose.

However, under the blow, he was in a trance.

Although the Heavenly Punishment cannot sense the aura, they have an extremely strong physical body.

It's not some kind of secret method, it can be compared.

"Not bad."

Li Ping'an chuckled and threw a punch again.

The one-eyed hand made a palm print, did not dodge or dodge, and took the punch hard.